Super King of Soldiers in the City

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One day passed quickly, and the next morning the sky was still not bright, and Yu Cheng's sharp voice came from outside.

"Assembled, all assembled."

Yu Cheng shouted loudly, and all his servants quickly awakened from the bed or cultivation state, and rushed out of the door.

Wang Fan is no exception.

He did not practice, but slept for a rare night. But that's it, they were still woken up by this dog thing, which is really uncomfortable.

"Give me a stand in order, hurry up." In the courtyard, Yu Cheng's face ordered fiercely, and his cold eyes glanced at everyone.

Suddenly, without any warning, he stepped out directly and slammed into one of the servants.

The screamer screamed and flew out directly, with several blood mist spurting from his mouth.

Even if the next person is a strong man in the realm of the emperor, here, in front of Cheng, they are like ordinary people, and there is no power to parry at all.

Wang Fan glanced, he knew the servant, and it was the monk who came to Mojiabao with him.

This guy had some dissatisfaction in his eyes just now. It must have been noticed by Yu Cheng, so this was the only way to kill the chicken and the monkey.

Sure enough, then Yu Cheng's voice confirmed Wang Fan's guess.

I saw that Yu Cheng strode in front of the monk, and stepped on his face with a foot, and said disdainfully, "Why, I think you are a little dissatisfied with your eyes, are you not convinced of me?"

"If you don't agree, you can tell. I have a way to convince you."

With that said, the sole of his foot was still rubbing **** the monk's face, very arrogant and very domineering.

The monk clenched his fists, his face flushed, almost desperate.

Only in the end, he endured.

Yu Cheng kicked him again, "A slave must be like a slave, don't **** yourself as a character. This is the first time, if there is another time, I will kill you directly."

After Yu Cheng finished speaking, he looked at Wang Fan and his party. "You new people, can you have an opinion on Lao Tzu? Can someone disagree?"

No one dared to speak, even if he was dissatisfied with his heart, he dared not say it.

Yu Cheng nodded with satisfaction, "This is just ridiculous."

That said, as soon as he beckoned, there were more than a hundred baskets on the ground out of thin air.

With his easy wave, those baskets fell precisely in front of Wang Fan and his party.

One per person, no more, no less.

"We at Mojiabao don't raise idlers or waste. So you all need to do things to get paid. Your task is to mine and mine black yuan stone."

"Hei Yuan Dan refines the material of Hei Yuan Dan, and Hei Yuan Dan is the main currency on the road to swallow the cloud, which is also equivalent to your low-level spirit stone fairy stone."

"Your monthly remuneration is ten black yuan stones, and one hundred black yuan stones can only make one black yuan stone."

"Do you understand now?"

Wang Fan and his party nodded quickly, but secretly stunned.

Nima's, it really doesn't treat people like people, it's really black hearted.

A month of ten black yuan stones, only one hundred black yuan stones can refine a black yuan dan.

Doesn't this mean that they will only get a piece of Heiyuandan for 10 months?

This is almost equivalent to free labor.

"Departure." Yu Cheng did not talk nonsense. He said that he took Wang Fan and his party to leave Mojiabao. Everyone followed.

Even if they are the most humble existence here, they are equivalent to ordinary people, but at least they are monks.

As for cooking, cutting wood and picking water, it is naturally impossible for them to do these monks.

After two hours, Wang Fan and his entourage came to a huge mining area.

In this mining area, thousands of monks are holding shovel, madly digging on the ground, apparently digging black yuan stone.

"Okay, you just need to find a place to dig, and dig the black yuan stone directly into the basket behind it."

"Remember, everyone must dig at least ten pieces to apply for the return to Mojiabao over there, otherwise don't think about going back."

"Also, as long as Hei Yuanshi is placed in the back basket, no one will be allowed to **** it, otherwise, there will be no pardon."

After Yu Cheng finished speaking, without even staying for a second, the flashing body had disappeared, apparently returning to Mojiabao.

Wang Fan couldn't help but sigh, this Nima really has no rules.

As long as Hei Yuanshi is put in the basket, snatching is not allowed. If it hasn't been put in before, can it be snatched?

It seems that there are rules, but in fact there are no rules at all, it is completely weak.

And from Yu Cheng's mouth, Wang Fan has also known that it is basically difficult to dig out the black yuan stone here.

Didn't hear people say, can you go back after digging enough?

Obviously, it's not that simple to dig up ten pieces.

Instead of continuing to think about these things, Wang Fan quickly found an unmanned place and began to dig up.

While digging, he exerted his spiritual power and penetrated into the underground.

Wang Fan knows that so many people are digging aimlessly. Obviously, the spiritual power cannot penetrate into the ground, or the Heiyuanshi cannot be detected. Otherwise, those people cannot dig aimlessly.

However, despite all this, Wang Fan wanted to try.

Sure enough, his mental strength only penetrated to a position within a centimeter of the ground, and he could no longer stretch, as if he encountered some resistance.

One centimeter, this depth is almost the same as none.

Wang Fan's thoughts moved, and the mixed marks on his body surged, blessing his spiritual strength.

This time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his spiritual power could penetrate those resistances and penetrate deep into it.

However, after penetrating into the ground for about 20 meters, his mental strength again encountered obstacles and could not continue to go deeper.

Wang Fan knows that this is not a mixed mark, but his strength is not enough, and his mental strength is not strong enough. Otherwise, the distance that his mental power can penetrate will definitely be greater.

It's just that the strength is not up to standard, and Wang Fan has no way, he can only find it like this.

He believes that even if his mental power can only penetrate 20 meters below the ground, there is absolutely no one here can match.

After all, these miners are only better than him. They are immortal, and the highest are immortals.

Wang Fan walked aimlessly, and soon, he had seen a black yuan stone.

The black stone is about ten meters below the ground, it is already very deep.

Wang Fan walked to that location without any hesitation, and when he lifted the shovel, he would drop it.

"Hello, wait, what are you doing?"

However, Wang Fan's shovel has not yet fallen, and an angry roar has passed.

The middle-aged man with a jaguar monkey gill appeared in front of him.

Wang Fan glanced at this middle-aged man. He knew that this man was the supervisor here, but he didn't know what it was called.

"Don't you want to mine? Of course I want to mine." Wang Fan looked at this man and said.

"Mining?" The supervisor suddenly angered. "Did you dig like this? What if you go down and destroy the mining area with this shovel? What about the black yuan stone?"

"Don't you see anyone else shoveling, digging carefully?"

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